"Jesus Christ, getting my pocket picked by a girl." Serves you guys right. How good can she be, she's a girl, my ass." Sophia teased"Just tickle her n...ext time." Warren advised."Yeah, right. You'd kill me. Ally would really kill me."Warren laughed. "Too true."Sophia had the ball, and tried to go up for a lay-up, but Warren was guarding the basket. He tried to hold his ground as Sophia slammed into him, but he went down in a heap, with Sophia on top of him. Sophia looked at him, and, instead of. She pushed me towards her bed.I fell and she fell over me she was looking me face to face and was slowly stroking the cock both our nipples where slowly rubbing in her two and fro motion ,she then went down hold it and smelled it slowly.Then what happened was she was pretending that she is talking to my dick and she itself made all the comments.Remya asked my dick “are you feeling hot?” then she slowly blowed near my dick I was starting to think that I was in heaven.She then put her ear towards. The way she moved as she walked towards our table. It was if she had never aged and had stayed frozen in time. She was even wearing a red silk dress that, except for the length and fullness of the skirt, was remarkably like what she wore that first time I laid eyes on her.Our eyes locked and I stood up pushing my chair back with my legs. She stopped in place for a second or an eon in time, while a current, palpable as an electrical connection surged between us.“Aurora! Mon Dieu! C’est. While 2 of them untied my legs, the 3rd one pulled out a wooden sitting chair, with padded seat cushion, from under a dressing table and set it in the middle of the floor. I was bent over the back of the chair so that it burrowed into my tummy. The chair seemed rather new and sturdy. Thank GOD that the top wooden rail of the back of the chair was smooth rounded wood. Before I could even get my feet positioned comfortably, one of the guys was fingering my love tunnel getting me wet and ready for.